Lyrical Breakdown of 100 Round - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "100 Round" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Lil Baby weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "100 Round" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
- Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that Lil Baby employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
- Syllable Pattern Insights: Dive deeper into the structural elements of the lyrics. See how the syllable count varies across the song, adding a unique rhythm and flow to Lil Baby's narrative.
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Lil' Boat, Lil' Boat, Lil' Boat, Lil' Baby
Lil' Baby, Lil' Baby, Lil' Boat, huh, ayy, hollup
Hunnit round, hunnit thou', hunnit hoes
Beam on his face, he got a runny nose
Prolly got a wire on his ankles (yeah)
Prolly got a wire on his chest too (yeah)
That's why I don't fuck with them niggas, no
That's why we buck on them niggas, uh
All my niggas stay with the choppers, uh
Like that shit stuck to them niggas
I'm a mama's boy
That mean I can fuck ya mama, boy (fuck it up)
Don't gotta ride with that Llama, boy
Touch me, it's gon' be some drama, boy
Bro got that cookie, that "Chips Ahoy!"
Just made a play out in Illinois
We hit the scene and we makin' noise (Lil Boat)
Fuck up your city with all my boys
Add extra sauce like Cisco
Right wrist look like a goddamn disco ball
Lil' Boat, spend a 30 up in the mall
Shittin' on them bitches who ain't pick up my calls
Wazzam ah, whatdamn
He dropped out and became the man (Lil Boat)
He brought out the pots and the pans (yeah)
Simply, I had a plan (Lil' Boat)
Hunnit round, hunnit thou', hunnit hoes
Beam on his face, he got a runny nose
Prolly got a wire on his ankles (yeah)
Prolly got a wire on his chest too (yeah)
That's why I don't fuck with them niggas, no
That's why we buck on them niggas, uh
All my niggas stay with the choppers, uh
Like that shit stuck to them niggas
I'm in this bitch with Lil' Yachty (Yachty)
Trapper turned rapper, I used to sell dope (dope)
Icy, icy, icy, North Pole
Came from the trenches, all I had was hope (hope)
Over the gang, I got rank, I'm the pope
Bet Lil' Yachty let them young hittas go
Call me Rocky, tryna stay off the rope (tryna kill this)
Young rich nigga, man, I used to be poor
Rich Forever, we ain't goin' back broke
Gettin', gettin' the money (yup)
MAC 11, by a stunt for show (yup)
All your watches cost a hundred? (yup)
I'm in this bitch with Lil' Boat (woah)
Diamond chains, diamond rope (water)
I'm in this bitch with Lil' Boat
Try the gang, you can't smoke (gang)
Hunnit round, hunnit thou', hunnit hoes
Beam on his face, he got a runny nose
Prolly got a wire on his ankles (yeah)
Prolly got a wire on his chest too (yeah)
That's why I don't fuck with them niggas, no
That's why we buck on them niggas, uh
All my niggas stay with the choppers, uh
Like that shit stuck to them niggas